Star Dome Railway: Starting from Becoming the Luofu Swordshead

Under the home field, Chen Qingshan looked at the mirror stream in mid-air, and couldn't help but think of what Shizun taught him at the end of the January trial -

"To make the simplest analogy, today I want to draw a knife to cut off the water, then there is a secret sword to cut off the water."

"Tomorrow I want to cut the rushing river with a sword, so there is an iron sword across the river."

"Later, I don't want to cut off the flow of water, but I want to cut the sky, then my broken water flow may be upgraded to a broken sky dome, from a sword that can cut off the flow of water to a sword that can cut the sky."

The sword moves that Chen Qingshan has mastered so far, even if he uses the strongest style, he will definitely not be able to take this slash.

Looking at the ice crystals hanging in the sky, Chen Qingshan's eyes flashed with sword energy.

Since all the aura in the Qi Sea Snow Mountain compressed by the mirror flow wants to lay down the victory with one move, then he responds to the opponent's sword momentum!

Chen Qingshan raised his sword!

The sword momentum is the starting finger of the broken water, but there is a different meaning in the sword intent.

If it is just the extreme intention of drawing a knife and cutting off the water, there is absolutely no chance to take the sword of the mirror stream.

However, if it is enough to cut through the sky, what is the power of this sword?

Chen Qingshan changed from holding the sword with one hand to holding the sword with both hands, and the shapely sword waves seemed to be condensing towards his sword body, and the arc of sword qi that was like a substance seemed to distort the space around the ink soul.

And above the sky at this moment, the ice crystal dust turned into a vortex around the mirror stream, and they swirled around the mirror stream, and quickly turned into a beautiful crystal sword standing behind her!

The entire sword body is composed of frost crystals, which is exquisite and at the same time, it seems to have the ultimate intent of the sword with the power of the cold!

Jing Liu pinched the sword finger with one hand in mid-air, and countless ice crystal dust seemed to be converging in the air towards her body, shaping the perfect ice blade sword for her.

Her silver waterfall hair was still and drooping at first, sliding over her waist like autumn water, half-covering her upright jade buttocks.

But as those ice crystals flew and condensed, the silver hair behind the mirror flowed uncontrollably, and the ends of the hair seemed to be outlined by the ice crystals to highlight the crystal, and the hair rubbed over her beautiful cheeks, brushing her fair and slender neck.

This sword is beautiful!

This sword is also thrilling!

The onlookers all held their breath, not daring to speak out or disturb, and even through the circle that Taibu had already arranged, they felt that their limbs were about to be frozen.

It can be seen from this that what kind of pressure should Chen Qingshan, who faced this sword slash, be under?

I'm afraid that even the limbs and bones have been frozen a long time ago.

However, to everyone's amazement, Chen Qingshan's body ignited a ring of fire at some point.

The ring of fire shattered the debris of ice crystals that were hovering at its side, leaving it unable to move an inch.

Chen Qingshan is a fire-attribute swordsman blessed by the fate of hunting.

But he is not good at controlling fire, and he does not cultivate a sword move secret sword that matches the fire attributes.

The fire burning around him at the moment was just to keep the ice shards from freezing his limbs.

Only then will he be able to complete the sword that is being prepared!

- Phew!

Above the sky, the colossal icy aura turned into a sudden blizzard, and a white half-moon-shaped sword light flashed away, as if the ice dust debris of the Huanyu Galaxy followed behind the galloping sword, as if a battle cut out the flowing sea of stars, it looked so shocking to the heart!

Tan Hua is born and died, and the heavenly river is dreaming.

Secret Sword - Flowing Moon!

At the same time, Chen Qingshan also swung his sword towards the

sky.

The thousands of sword rays he had accumulated turned into a raging flood and surged out, and countless sword rays converged into a huge pale sword shadow in mid-air.

This is the sword that he has had an epiphany of in his current state of mind, and he fantasizes that the sword that can cut through the heavens can attack and kill the flowing moon of the mirror stream!

Secret Sword - Great Torrent!

The moment the two swords collided, thousands of ice crystals exploded, and the upward impact of the flood was frozen in the blink of an eye, condensing into a surging sea of ice in mid-air!

Next up!

He took the full force of the mirror stream's sword!

The battle looks like a sword draw, but the sword momentum of the mirror stream has not stopped!

The mirror stream in mid-air swung a sword again.

- Secret Sword - Flowing Moon - Two Slashes!

This type of secret sword is not a sword slash that lays down the victory, after the strongest slash, there are also ice crystal swords with the power of three swords decreasing layer by layer!

But Chen Qingshan, the true yuan in the Seven Seas and Snow Mountains has been exhausted.

Now he can only take the sword in the flesh!

The second slash, the ink soul is out!

- Ding!

With a crisp sound, the sword that did not cover the sword was easily broken, and half of the sword body of the ink soul was inserted into the bluestone slab of the ring, and the other half was nowhere to be found.

Mirror Flow drew his sword again.

Secret Sword - Flowing Moon - Three Slashes!

- Ding! There was another crisp sound, and the fire raccoon that received the sword also snapped.

You Tinghan, who was on the high platform, stood up from his chair.

Chen Qingshan no longer has a sword.

Moreover, his body is also crumbling, and he may fall at any time.

In this state, even if the four slashes of the Flowing Moon were the most powerful swords, he would definitely not be able to take them.

If he eats the last sword, he may die.

You Tinghan was anxious, but she couldn't interfere in this fight, this was the sacrifice of two amazing swordsmen on top of Luofu, and any kind interference would be humiliating for them!

In mid-air, Jingliu's hand holding the sword was also trembling.

She's at her limit.

However, she still has the strength to swing the final slash.

Bet on the name of the sword head, she will never back down on this sword!

- Phew!

A silent sword slashed, the power of this sword was not even as good as the full strength of those second- and third-rate swordsmen, but if you want to knock down Chen Qingshan at this time, it is enough!

Just when Jingliu was sure that she had won the name of the sword head, a black long sword that was broken and only half of the sword body was left, but it sank into her chest from behind with a "snort"!

Blood burst from her heart, staining her blue garments red.

This was the silent sword momentum left over from Chen Qingshan's second slash, a sword as quiet and silent as falling snow.

- Secret Sword, Yan Gui!

And below the ring, the fourth sword light also entered Chen Qingshan's chest, and a blood mark that slanted downward cut from his right shoulder to his left ribs, the skin and flesh rolled up, and the scar was deep and the bone was visible.

But Chen Qingshan still stood upright.

However, the mirror stream fell uncontrollably from the sky, and fell heavily on the ring, bright red blood spilling from her back, soaking through the cyan slate.

Bai Nan, who was standing in the audience, immediately jumped into the ring and kicked the referee who was still stunned: "What are you doing in a daze?" Chen Qingshan won, hurry up and announce it! "

Huh? Oh! The referee, who was momentarily stunned by the overly spectacular sword momentum, hurriedly stretched out his hand.

"Winner, Chen Qingshan of the Sword Trial Hall!"

No matter how stunned and shocked those people in the audience were, Bai Nan was always the one who reacted the fastest and cared about Chen Qingshan the most.

The cute eyes of the big, round dragon seemed to be choking out of tears.

"Chen Qingshan, you have already won, you don't have to stand anymore."

"Chen Qingshan.... Why don't you speak? "

Chen....."